Rise of Qinglian

Chapter 221: Die generously

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A large piece of red sword energy flashed out, and at the same time his head tilted to the left.

Several rays of purple light collided with the red sword energy, and a large air wave erupted, followed by a deafening explosion.

A ray of purple light penetrated Guangdong Ren's left arm, and the blood flowed non-stop. The blood was purple, and he felt dizzy.

"not good."

He secretly screamed in his heart, and decisively cut off his left arm with the Sky-Swallowing Flame Dragon Sword, and his face turned pale.

The green rainbow flew towards him and was about to pierce his head.

A large amount of fire appeared out of thin air and quickly turned into a red fire wall more than ten feet high, blocking in front of him.

"Boom!"

The red wall of fire was shattered by the attack, and Guangdong Ren took the opportunity to avoid it.

At this time, the flames on the ground had already shot up to a height of dozens of feet. Wang Changsheng kept waving the Black Ice Flag, releasing a large swath of white cold air.

As soon as the white cold air came into contact with the flame, a burst of white smoke suddenly appeared.

Wang Changsheng was sweating profusely. The flames had reached the top of the mountain. Even through the shield, he still felt a blazing high temperature.

He hesitated for a moment, then took out the set of small four-elephant formation talismans and threw them around.

With a flash of inspiration, a five-foot-sized four-color light curtain appeared out of thin air, covering everyone.

Looking around, flames were billowing everywhere.

A dragon roar sounded, and a red fire dragon more than a hundred feet long rushed out from the sea of fire and pounced on Qu Xiong and the others with its teeth and claws.

The expressions of Qu Xiong and the other three people changed greatly, and they all controlled the magic weapons to attack the red fire dragon.

As expected, the red fire dragon was shattered into pieces and turned into flames that filled the sky.

At this moment, a thick red light beam flew out from the sea of fire below, covering Qu Xiong in a flash.

Qu Xiong was covered by the red light beam, and felt his whole body tightening, and he was immediately unable to move.

In the sea of fire below, Wu Zifeng held a small red mirror in his hand. He used a secret technique to upgrade his cultivation to the third level of pill formation. It was impossible to refine the magic weapon in a short time, but there was no problem in using the talisman.

At this moment, a cold voice sounded: "The man and the sword become one."

Guangdong Ren flew into the Sky-Swallowing Flame Dragon Sword. The light of the Sky-Swallowing Flame Jiao Sword swelled and turned into a red rainbow several feet long, slashing towards Qu Xiong like lightning.

Ye Ying hurriedly pulled out a purple shield and stood in front of Qu Xiong in the face of the rising wind.

With a soft sound, the purple shield was shattered by the red rainbow, which slashed towards the three of them.

Ye Ying and Wei Nantian hurriedly avoided it, while Qu Xiong watched helplessly as the red rainbow pierced through his body and turned into a rain of blood falling from the air.

After Qu Xiong died, Ye Ying and Wei Nantian had no intention of fighting anymore. They hurriedly put away their magic weapons and flew towards the distant sky.

"Anyone who offends our Bailing Gate will be killed without mercy."

Guangdong Ren's cold voice sounded, and the red rainbow circled and slashed towards Ye Ying.

The red mirror in Wu Zifeng's hand blurred and turned into a red talisman. There was no burnt residue left, and the talisman was scrapped.

Wu Zifeng's face showed a ferocious look, he opened his mouth and spit out a red Mo Dao. Judging from the fluctuation of its magic power, it was clear that it was the prototype of a magic weapon.

"Man and sword become one."

He and the red Mo Dao merged into one, turning into a red rainbow and hitting Ye Ying.

He used secret techniques to improve his cultivation, but he could not survive for half an hour. This was his death blow. When he used secret techniques to improve his cultivation to the pill-forming stage, he had no intention of living.

Ye Ying frowned, flicked her finger, and a purple ball flew out, hitting the red rainbow transformed by Guangdong Ren.

Wei Nantian shot towards the void, and a giant black hand several feet in size flashed out and hit the red rainbow transformed by Wu Zifeng.

Seeing a purple ball flying towards him, Red Changhong hurriedly avoided it.

The big black hand collided with the red rainbow, and a large wave of air broke out, and the big black hand collapsed and disappeared.

Taking this opportunity, Wei Nantian and Ye Ying came to the edge of the red light curtain.

The red rainbow lit up for a burst of red light, revealing Wu Zifeng's figure.

He took out a red formation disk and hit several magic formulas on it.

The flames on the ground rose sharply and quickly turned into a dozen huge red fire pythons, rushing towards Ye Ying and Wei Nantian.

Ye Ying hurriedly used the magic weapon to chop more than a dozen red fire pythons into pieces.

At this moment, a huge golden kitchen knife appeared above their heads and quickly slashed towards Wei Nantian.

Wei Nantian hurriedly avoided it, but his reaction was a step too late. The golden kitchen knife missed him and cut off his left arm.

Ye Ying offered a purple porcelain bottle and hit it on the red light curtain.

The purple porcelain bottle shattered, and a large piece of purple gunpowder splashed on the red light curtain, and a large piece of green smoke suddenly appeared. The two controlled the magic weapon to attack the place where the green smoke was coming out, and hit a gap several feet in size. He ran away through the gap.

When Wu Zifeng saw this scene, his face showed relief and he quickly fell to the ground.

Su Cheng flew from a distance and caught Wu Zifeng.

Wu Zifeng has white hair and wrinkles on his face, like an old man in his twilight years.

Guangdong Ren landed next to him, picked up the formation disk, and hit a magic formula on it, and the flames on the ground slowly disappeared.

The four-color light curtain covering Wang Changsheng and others also shattered. He looked in the direction of Wu Zifeng with doubts in his eyes.

Isn’t Wu Zifeng a foundation-building monk? How to exude the spiritual pressure of the alchemy stage.

"Senior Brother Wu, are you okay?"

Su Cheng asked with red eyes.

"Junior Brother Su, I can't do it anymore. Bailingmen will have to rely on Master and you from now on."

Guangdong Ren's nose felt sore and he admonished: "Why are you so stupid? Didn't my master say that you can't improve to a higher level? Just hold on, I will find a panacea for you and I will definitely save you."

Wu Zifeng took Guangdong Ren's hand and said with a smile: "Master, I know I can't survive. If I die, Bailingmen will survive, and if I live, Bailingmen will die. When I use secret techniques, I will be prepared to die. Unfortunately, I haven't finished the dragon and phoenix pot yet. I'll leave it to Junior Brother Su! Don't waste it. I can't see Bailing Sect becoming the largest sect in the world. Master, if there is an afterlife, I am still willing to worship you as... "

Wu Zifeng died before he finished speaking.

"Feng'er!"

Guangdong Ren looked up to the sky and roared, his face full of grief and anger, tears welling up in his eyes, and scenes from the past appeared in his mind.

In a certain ruined temple, a little beggar of four or five years old looked longingly at a fat man weighing three hundred pounds. The fat man was holding a roast chicken in his hands and gnawing wildly, with a look of envy on his face.

The little beggar swallowed hard, hesitated for a while, and asked cautiously: "Master, can you give me a bite?"

The fat man wiped his mouth and said with a smile: "Boy, you have spiritual roots and can cultivate immortality. It is fate that we meet here today. I would like to become my teacher. I am Guangdong Ren, the master of Bailing Sect."

"Spiritual roots? Apprenticeship?"

The little beggar was very confused. He didn't know a word of Chinese characters, and he didn't know what he wanted to do as a disciple.

"That's right, if you become your disciple, I will give you this roasted chicken. Our Bailing Sect has become a Taoist by eating, and you have become a member of our sect. You can eat roasted chicken every day."

When the little beggar heard this, his eyes lit up and he quickly agreed: "Okay, the villain Wu Ergou is willing to become my master."

"Okay, you will be my disciple from now on. The name Wu Ergou is too unpleasant. From now on, you can call me Wu Zifeng! From now on, don't call me uncle, call me master."

In a quiet courtyard, Guangdong Ren and Wu Zifeng sat around a stone table with a lot of food on the table.

"Feng'er, come on, your practice today is to eat up these first-order spiritual meals."

"Master, there is a secret technique called Yuan-Transformation in "The Great Law of Swallowing Spirits and Transforming Yuans". This secret technique can improve your cultivation. Is it true?"

"Of course it's true. This secret technique burns lifespan at the cost of advancing to a few small realms. At most, it loses more than a hundred years of lifespan. When it ascends to a large realm, lifespan is only half an hour. Feng'er, remember, you must not Improve yourself to a higher level, otherwise your lifespan is only half an hour. If you eat more, you will look thinner. You cannot gain weight even though you eat so many good things. This is really embarrassing to my teacher."

"Master, do we really want to invade Song Dynasty?"

"Well, the weak eat the strong, Feng'er, there is a third-level formation disk in the Patriarch Hall, which is placed in the jade box on the altar table. This formation disk is the control formation disk of the Burning Sky Boiled Sea Formation. It was left by the founder of our sect. The backhand can only be used during the pill formation stage. Once it is activated, it can cover most of the Bailing Mountains. If the master cannot come back, you can take the formation disk and leave the Wei Kingdom with Master Nephew Su and the others. With this formation Pan Zai, after you advance to the Core Formation stage, you can fight back and restore the sect. This matter is a top secret of our sect and cannot be disclosed to anyone."

"I understand, Master, you will return safely."

"Speaking of which, why can't you gain weight? You must be eating too little good food. I will make some second-level spiritual meals for you later. After you finish eating, go to bed."

Su Cheng flew into the air and chased away his fellow disciples who were coming.

Wu Zifeng was raised by Guangdong Ren single-handedly. Although the two were master and apprentice, their relationship was stronger than that of father and son.

Guangdong Ren was naturally deeply saddened by the death of Wu Zifeng.

Having said that, if Wu Zifeng hadn't stepped forward and committed suicide, the Bailing Sect would have been wiped out today.

After a brief period of grief, Guangdong Ren asked Su Cheng to clean up the mess, activate the sect-protecting formation, and send more patrolling disciples. He took Wu Zifeng's body and flew towards Bailingmen.

The guest building was destroyed in the battle just now. Considering that Wang Changsheng would be needed in the subsequent war, Su Cheng asked Guangdong Renhou to make an exception and let Wang Changsheng enter Bailingmen to stay temporarily.